10/22/22
The first fall storm hits
Rain falling relentlessly through humid air
The earth breathing in ever bit of needed rain
The last bits of summer are gone
Put to bed until next year
Raging fires are put to rest
The wetlands fill once again
The ever familiar rain returns
As the year nears its end
A new beginning will be here once again
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Thoughts Collected
PoetryA collection of poems written in my journal, and selected to be put here. The musings of a farmer and his life.
